The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 277 Even if there is only one ten thousandth possibility

Xiao Yan stayed in the hospital for nearly half a month, a man who always looked like an iron man, but he was sick and bedridden for so long, even Qiao Mo was not used to it.

Some of Xiao Yan's good friends, some Qiao Mo had met, and some Qiao Mo had not met, three of them came to visit at once.

Su Jingyu, Gu Ye, Lu Yichuan.

Among them, Qiao Mo knew Su Jingyu, and Xiao Yan had only heard about the others, but they had never seen their real bodies.

As soon as Qiao Mo finished dressing Xiao Yan, Lu Yichuan's masters who were eating, drinking and having fun came over to join in the fun.

Even though Xiao Yan was ill, he still looked like a ruler in the world, and those few dared not bully him.

Qiao Mo didn't have a good impression of these people, but with such a colorful life like them, no matter how much you reject them, as long as you get along with them a little bit, you will find that you can't resist your liking for them.

They just have such capital that you can't help but be their friend willingly.

Xiao Yan asked with pale lips: "Where did you go to kill and set fire? I haven't seen you for a few days."

Gu Ye has a big addiction to smoking, and I don't know when he got it. Xiao Yan once joked to Qiao Mo that men smoke for social status, wealth and women. Obviously, the former two are not in the scope of Gu Ye's troubles. Inside, it must be a woman.

Gu Ye was about to take out a cigarette, Qiao Moqing coughed as a reminder.

Gu Ye is also a person with extremely sharp eyesight, so he quickly put away his cigarettes and said with a smile: "I really forgot! We went to New York for a few days, and then went to the Las Vegas casino to touch Got two."

Qiao Mo was silent, supported Xiao Yan and said, "Let's go to the chemotherapy room."

Xiao Yan nodded, but said to Gu Ye: "You have also read it, you can go now."

Lu Yichuan patted his head, but didn't understand the situation, "What do you mean? We are free now! Why do you have to leave in such a hurry?"

Su Jingyu pulled Lu Yichuan, "Stupid you, A Yan and his little wife are like glue, of course we have to be alone together, aren't we just light bulbs here?"

Qiao Mo and Xiao Yan had already walked to the corridor of the hospital, but Qiao Mo still heard the name "Little Wife".

Xiao Yan tilted his head, looked at her, pursed his lips and said, "These guys have always kept things open."

Qiao Mo smiled and said, "I'm not angry, it's just that this name came out of their mouths so slipperyly, isn't it already there?"

Xiao Yan's ears felt hot, his eyes flickered, he covered his chest and began to clear his cough.

Jomo held his hand and asked nervously, "What's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Only then did Xiao Yan calm down, "It's okay, I just choked."

"Xiao Yan?" Qiao defaulted to calling him.

"Ok?"

"Be honest, when did you like me?"

Xiao Yan pointed to the bench on one side, motioning to sit on it, and Qiao Moyan obediently helped him to sit on it.

After Xiao Yan sat down, he said slowly: "I don't know, but it must be after you like me."

Jomo let out a childish "tss".

Qiao Mo remembered again, Xiao Yan said yesterday that the girl he liked in high school was vague, and he didn't ask why in the end.

I vaguely feel that it has something to do with myself, but I feel incredible.

"Xiao Yan, who is that girl you said you liked in high school?"

Jomo blinked his big eyes and looked at him deeply.

Xiao Yan also stared at her deeply. What he said was obvious enough. Could it be...she hasn't reacted yet?

Oh, what a nerd.

Xiao Yan laughed and said, "He's really a nerd."

Qiao Mo frowned, listening to what he meant, he became more and more unclear, "When did you start to like me?"

Xiao Yan didn't answer, but stood up and said, "It's time for chemotherapy, help me there."

……

At night, Xiao Yan was lying on the hospital bed reading a book, while Qiao Mo sat aside and helped him peel apples.

"If you didn't faint or fail at the gate of the court, if Assistant Zhao hadn't told me about your condition, when did you plan to tell me? Or, you didn't plan to tell me at all until the funeral , just give me an invitation letter? Or... you don't even plan to notify me of your funeral?"

"Xiaomo..."

Xiao Yan put down the book in his hand and watched her silently.

Jomo was still peeling the apple, and she didn't even look up at him. Jomo pursed his lips and said, "You know? Actually, I hated you at that time. It wasn't because I misunderstood that you had something to do with my mother's death, but It's because you don't even have the courage to be with me. You self-righteously help me make all the decisions, but those decisions are not what I want. A Yan, if it weren't for you who really couldn't hold on at the gate of the court, I really I can’t even imagine what we are now.”

"It's all my fault." Xiao Yan reached out and took Qiao Mo's hand.

Qiao Mo held a peeled apple in his hand, handed it to him, raised his eyes, smiled and said with a smile: "I heard that if you can peel the apple off completely, you can make a wish."

Jomo held the long bunch of complete apple peels, and there was a little joy in his eyes.

Xiao Yan rubbed her little palm, "Then what wish did Xiaomo make?"

Jomo winked at him, as if guarding his own little secret, a little proud, "I won't tell you."

Xiao Yan naturally didn't ask any further, what else could she wish for, nothing more than hoping that he could survive this crisis, nothing more than that they could be together for a long time.

Xiao Yan couldn't understand her simple heart very well.

Xiao Yan patted the bed next to him, "Don't mess with it, it's getting late, come up and rest."

"How about, let's exchange a secret. You tell me, who is the girl you liked in high school, and I will tell you what wish I just made. OK?"

Xiao Yan laughed, "No need."

"...?"

"You come up to rest, and I'll tell you."

There is nothing to hide, I'm afraid...she will be surprised.

He has a crush on her who is only eight years old.

Will it scare her?
Qiao Mo leaned back in his arms, and she played with his slender fingers, and said slowly, "Who is that girl you're talking about?"

She actually wanted to ask if it was "I", but when the words came to her lips, she finally found it incredible.

But what he said was so clear, that the girl he fell in love with later not only became his wife, but also gave birth to him.

Who else but her?
Could it be... Song Xiazhi?
Qiao Mo turned his head suddenly, Xiao Yan was about to speak, but Qiao Mo covered his mouth all of a sudden.

"You don't need to say it, I know who you are talking about!"

Xiao Yan took her little hand away, looked at her with a smirk, and raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure? Are you sure, do you know who I'm referring to?"

Qiao Mo stared at him with wide eyes, with some anger in his eyes, "Isn't Song Xiazhi the one you want to talk about?"

Song Xiazhi...?
Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing, he thought she had already guessed it, but in the end...

Xiao Yan shook his head, "No."

Qiao Mo frowned, "...Isn't it?"

Who is that?

Xiao Yan lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, stared at her small face with burning eyes, and said word by word: "In my years, I only saw her once, she didn't know me, let alone like me, When I was 28, I met her in a hurry, and she didn't contact me after she slept with me. When I was 32, I met this woman again and locked her in her life."

Qiao Mo was shocked all over. She stared at him incredulously, her eyes full of astonishment, but after a while, she regained her composure. With her face warm, she bit her lips and said, "Then this woman is so happy, she can make you care about me for so many years."

Xiao Yan sighed slightly, hugged her, and murmured: "But I seem to have done something wrong. If I don't provoke her, maybe she will have a better life than now..."

Before he could finish his words, Qiao Mo covered his lips again, and she stared at him with cold eyes, "I forbid you to say such things again. If I don't meet you, my life will be better than now , that's just your assumption. For me, I only know that meeting you is the greatest luck in my life. Ayan, not every woman is lucky to meet you and get your love and love. "

Xiao Yan sighed deeply, and corrected her: "It's all love."

Jomo also smiled, yes, it's all love.

But, when she was eight years old, how could he... fall in love with her?

Jomo reached out and tapped the tip of his nose, not wanting to figure it out any more. Most importantly, she counted and found that he had loved her for 17 years.

How did he persist in such a deep obsession?
"How did you persevere for so many years?"

"Actually, there is nothing to persist or not to persist. If I like it, I like it, and I have never met anyone else who can walk into my heart. Just like that, 17 years have passed in the blink of an eye."

He didn't say any earth-shattering sweet words, but said calmly, if he likes it, he likes it, and he has no chance to meet someone who makes his heart move again, but hearing it in Qiao Mo's ears, it became a different kind of farewell and moving.

Jomo hugged his neck and smiled silly, "That's great."

"What about you? When did you start liking me?" Xiao Yan patted her slender back.

Qiao Mo rolled his eyes, thought for a long time, and finally said two words, "Forgot."

"Can you forget this?" Xiao Yan teased her.

Qiao Mo pursed his smile, "There are probably too many moments that made me fall in love with you, so many that my stupid brain can't remember so many moments. It may be very early, or it may be my first time. The first time I am willing to get pregnant for you."

If a woman is willing to conceive for a man and suffer the pain of childbirth, what reason does she have for not loving him?
Xiao Yan glanced at the time, it was getting late, "Go to sleep."

But Qiao Mo hugged him tightly in the dark, and said in a pleading tone: "I heard what you said to the doctor, A Yan, go to the United States for surgery, okay?"

Xiao Yan trembled all over, his fingertips trembled slightly, "It's possible, the exchange for the operation is that I will be deprived of the last short time with you."

Qiao Mo closed his eyes and said softly: "Even if there is only one ten-thousandth possibility, you have to give it a try for me and the child. I'm not afraid. What I'm afraid of is that you don't even have the last chance. give up."

(End of this chapter)